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Fire on Earth:
I do conjure Thee, Earth, now in the secret hour of night
Ebb and flow meeting, and as for my place precisely stand centred
By this the mystery of my craft, entrenched, I see the boundary round
And of aught else, naught but the riding moon.
And these possess my thought and soul, facing my truth to them
For I do desire no other thought but these
For since long time I do require to learn, the Truth of Truths
Yea verily have I suffered to achieve, the life becoming spirit
And know that good and evil will prevail within no forced equality
Circle and moon be gracious unto me.
Robert Cochrane (1931-1966)
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